No strip today
February 21st, 2006I was so proud of myself. Immediately after getting off work, I went right to the gym. You see, I’m a bit of a fatass and as part of a new program of defatassification, I’ve decided to start working out. And work out I did. I ran on a treadmill, and I lifted weights. Boy, did I lift weights. And felt quite proud of myself.
I did not, however, reckon on all the consequences. For instance, I can now barely move my arms. Typing this has taken entirely too long. Fine motor control is out of the question. Which means… no drawing.
Which means, no new Monkey Law today. My sincerest apologies. If it makes you feel any better, in a matter of hours I’ll be in excruciating pain.
